Last year, during my End-of-the-Year Extravaganza, I left one meeting out. After seeing India Summer (Tryst Agency), I met with Syren De Mer not long afterward. This wasn’t my first time seeing Syren, so I knew I was in for a good time. Even better, I was particularly excited because GREEK was on the table. However, I didn’t feel compelled to write a review at the time because, from my perspective, the experience didn’t live up to my expectations—not because of Syren, who was fantastic, but because it was my first anal experience with a provider, and I had to do it covered.
As I mentioned, I had seen Syren before and thought she would be the perfect provider to lose my GREEK virginity with. A lot of Syren’s scenes involve anal, and I would’ve kicked myself if I hadn’t at least tried it with her. I’d already heard mixed opinions from friends about whether GREEK was worth the extra cost. Some said it was absolutely worth it, while others felt it was just okay—something they could take or leave without feeling like they missed out. Those opinions gave me second thoughts, but I still didn’t want to pass up the opportunity.
Before seeing Syren, I got myself tested as usual. I always do this a few days ahead to allow plenty of time for the results and some extra cushion in case of delays. Unfortunately, my test results came back as "retesting required," meaning I would have to wait another two days. But I was scheduled to see Syren in two days day. Those two days passed and there was still nothing. Naturally, Syren and I agreed to play it safe and use a condom during the session. I was annoyed about the testing situation, but I decided to make lemonade out of lemons since I was still able to spend time with Syren.
Greek with Syren was fun, but it wasn’t quite what I expected. It felt nice and tighter than I anticipated, given the amount of large members Syren takes regularly. However, I couldn’t shake the thought: "How different would this feel without the condom?" Now, I’m not sure if I don’t like GREEK overall or if I just need to try it again without a condom to fully appreciate it. Do get me wrong, I was able to have a ball with Syren and her ass, but something was missing.
The best (and most frustrating) part of the night came after I left. I checked my phone and saw that my test results had come back—I was clean. I can’t tell you how badly I wanted to throw my phone through the fucking wall.
As I mentioned, I had seen Syren before and thought she would be the perfect provider to lose my GREEK virginity with. A lot of Syren’s scenes involve anal, and I would’ve kicked myself if I hadn’t at least tried it with her. I’d already heard mixed opinions from friends about whether GREEK was worth the extra cost. Some said it was absolutely worth it, while others felt it was just okay—something they could take or leave without feeling like they missed out. Those opinions gave me second thoughts, but I still didn’t want to pass up the opportunity.
Before seeing Syren, I got myself tested as usual. I always do this a few days ahead to allow plenty of time for the results and some extra cushion in case of delays. Unfortunately, my test results came back as "retesting required," meaning I would have to wait another two days. But I was scheduled to see Syren in two days day. Those two days passed and there was still nothing. Naturally, Syren and I agreed to play it safe and use a condom during the session. I was annoyed about the testing situation, but I decided to make lemonade out of lemons since I was still able to spend time with Syren.
Greek with Syren was fun, but it wasn’t quite what I expected. It felt nice and tighter than I anticipated, given the amount of large members Syren takes regularly. However, I couldn’t shake the thought: "How different would this feel without the condom?" Now, I’m not sure if I don’t like GREEK overall or if I just need to try it again without a condom to fully appreciate it. Do get me wrong, I was able to have a ball with Syren and her ass, but something was missing.
The best (and most frustrating) part of the night came after I left. I checked my phone and saw that my test results had come back—I was clean. I can’t tell you how badly I wanted to throw my phone through the fucking wall.
